Thursday, March 24, 2011

Alright Hellfire. Acid. Enough games. I'm tired of your horror story urban legend crap. I want my brother back. And I don't care what I have to do to get to him. Now just tell me what you want. Where to find you. Anything.

Monday, March 21, 2011

I have your letter, what do you want? Who what where are you Acid? Where is Peter, why WHY why are you messing with my family?

I don't want anything to do with this boogey-man, horror crap alright? Yeah if Peter did that would be fine, but the effect it's having on him . . .just LEAVE US ALONE! Please? Please?! Oh God please leave us alone. Acid I know you're reading this, you can SEE this, and Peter, tell your friend to stop bothering ME if this stupid game means so much to you.

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

I've been having dreams about my older brother as of late. The bastard.

I hate to post this kind of stuff online but I hate him. I have to tell someone.

He took the greatest people I've ever known away from me. Edward's gone though.

Burned to a crisp in our house. I've been seeing his charred body, in the woods as I slept. I've tried running but he keeps finding me, no matter what. And before I wake up he always says the same thing: It's YOUR turn.

Edit: There's something weird on his chest. A circle with an X inside of it. It looks like it was crudely drawn in marker. . yet somehow BRANDED onto the skin.